§ II § Audio [November 27th, noon.]
Oi.
[Notice, please, the subtle differences between VOOOII and oi. For starters, you're not deaf. Yet. But you see, Squalo wants your attention today, not your sweet, sweet hate.]
What with BREW dragging people in and out all the time, I don't get why people get so upset when someone from another world dies.
[Irony, thy favorite victim is a certain shark.]
I mean, when someone leaves and never comes back, they're as good as dead for us anyway. But haven't people who died here a while ago, come back via BREW again? Without even the memories of their deaths, to boot. Doesn't that mean that unless you die in your own world, you aren't really dead? They're just... gone.
[A snort.]
That makes mourning really fucking pointless, doesn't it? It's like whining and throwing a tantrum because things don't go your way.
[Notice, please, the subtle differences between VOOOII and oi. For starters, you're not deaf. Yet. But you see, Squalo wants your attention today, not your sweet, sweet hate.]
What with BREW dragging people in and out all the time, I don't get why people get so upset when someone from another world dies.
[Irony, thy favorite victim is a certain shark.]
I mean, when someone leaves and never comes back, they're as good as dead for us anyway. But haven't people who died here a while ago, come back via BREW again? Without even the memories of their deaths, to boot. Doesn't that mean that unless you die in your own world, you aren't really dead? They're just... gone.
[A snort.]
That makes mourning really fucking pointless, doesn't it? It's like whining and throwing a tantrum because things don't go your way.